Three Sixty Five Days

Letter Nine

20th September 2017

Zekial,

I'm craving you.

I want you beside me, to hold me and to tell me everything will be alright

I've started to miss you so much.

I miss the warmth of your body.

I miss your strong hold on my waist when the rain would scare me a little too much.

I miss your presences that I could always feel from a distance.

I miss the way your lips would curl up into a smile when I'd whisper ' i love you's ' in your ear.

I miss the way you would say
' i missed you ' when I'd been gone too long.

I miss how your eyes would light up when you'd see me wearing something you liked.

I miss when you'd let my hair fall on my face just to see me get annoyed.

I miss the feel of your lips on mine, your hands on my body, eyes on my soul.

I miss how your nose would scrunch up whenever you laughed.

I miss when you would lay your head on my chest just to listen to my heartbeat.

I miss when you'd call me at 1 pm to tell me you want me beside you.

I miss how defensive you'd get When you'd see a gang and yet get scared by the grey stray cat.

I miss the feel of your thumb over my eyelashes.

I miss when I would catch you staring at me and you'd look away Blushing.

I miss Our Evening walks because you didn't like the silence between us.

I miss when You'd leave the warmth of your pockets just to hold my hand in the cold.

I miss the locks Falling Onto Your eyes And your carefree attitude.

I miss waking up next to you in the Hot summer noon.

I miss laying In your arms and forgetting the world.

I miss when you'd break in front of me yet you would let me fix you.

I miss when you'd Hold my face in your hands just so you could look into my eyes.

I miss how pink your cheeks and ears would get in the Heat.

I miss every moment I've spent with you.

I miss When you'd purposely argue with me Just to see me get mad.

I miss every Kiss you've ever laid on my lips.

I miss when you'd call me yours.

I miss when you'd go out of your way to show me that you care.

I miss being with you.

and I miss Your voice.

I miss your hands

and I miss your body.

I miss your hair, and I miss your Hold.

I miss everything about you.

Yours,
V